And what does all this have to do with my travels with Angie?Back to AngieWhen we visited the Four Corners Monument and photographed each other with o...r feet in four different states, I got a special permit to enter Navajo territory. I gave Angie the option of staying in camp, but she wanted to see the place when I told her the story.I drove up Indian Road 16 in Arizona to Navajo Mountain. As soon as you first see the mountain, the speed limit drops to 45 mph. For thirty miles we watched its. Nancy, Jeff and Laura continued to be great work buddies, talking and laughing all the day as they compared stories. Laura was now wearing loose fitting clothing that allowed her to go to the nursing station provided by the company to pump breast milk twice daily. Just knowing that Laura was milking her tits at work had Jeff wild with desire, wanting to get a hold of her large jugs. Laura was obviously in great physical shape as it had only taken a few months for the return of her small. ”“Even the phrasing is awkward. It sounds like the guy misplaced his penis and had to go get it.”Walter mumbled, “I thought ‘Friday Night MILF’s Club’ was pretty good for the most part.”“What? I didn’t hear that, Walter!”Walter raised his voice an octave, “I will lock out the site, my dear.”I turned from the computer and put my hands on my hips, “You will not lock out the site. What we need to do is discourage these amateurs from writing these sex stories by giving them negative votes. And. She was born on Christmas morning in 1980. She is, of course, 14. She’s a bit of a red neck, but she’s really sweet.”Jessica was really good looking for a fourteen year old, Miguel suspected. It was hard to tell. She was dressed, as she had been yesterday, in a white, stained t-shirt, and a set of loose and tattered overalls that didn’t do anything to show her figure. Her whole personality screamed tomboy. Her mother didn’t seem to be one. Perhaps she got it from her father’s side. Something.